Schoolgirl doing blowjob and anal fisting to her stepfather

Title: “A Spicy Family Affair”

It was a typical afternoon at the Johnsons’ household, or so it seemed. Young Tiffany, a petite 18-year-old with a penchant for short pleated skirts and tight white blouses, was sprawled on the living room couch, engrossed in her phone. Her stepfather, Bill, sat across from her, feet propped up on the coffee table, engrossed in a football game on TV. The atmosphere was calm, until it wasn’t.

Tiffany shifted on the couch, her skirt riding up her thighs. She glanced at Bill, noting his casual, comfortable posture. A naughty thought crossed her mind. Slowly, she spread her legs wider, giving him a glimpse of her white cotton panties. Bill’s eyes flickered to her, then quickly away. Tiffany smirked. She slid a hand up her thigh, inching closer to her core.

“Picking up a new craze there, Tiffany?” Bill asked, his voice casual but his eyes glued to the screen as if his life depended on it.

“Maybe,” Tiffany purred, running a finger along her panty line. “Heard anal fisting is all the rage. Guess I should give it a try sometime.”

Bill nearly choked on his beer. “Not in my living room, you won’t,” he choked out.

Tiffany laughed, a throaty, inviting sound. She sat up, the front of her blouse straining against her breasts. “Oh come on, Daddy. Don’t act like you’ve never thought about it.”

Bill’s eyes widened. “What are you talking about?”

Tiffany stood up, walking towards him. Her hips swayed with each step. “The way you look at me. The stolen glances when you think I’m not looking. I’ve seen the way your eyes linger on my body.”

She reached him, her crotch nearly level with his face. Bill swallowed hard. “Tiffany, you’re confused. You’re my stepdaughter. I couldn’t-”

Tiffany shushed him with a finger to his lips. “Don’t pretend, Daddy. It’s just us here.” Her fingers trailed down his chest, coming to rest on his crotch. She could feel him hardening under her touch.

“Daddy likes what he sees, doesn’t he?” She rubbed him through his jeans. Bill groaned, his resistance crumbling. Tiffany smirked. “Thought so.”

She dropped to her knees between his legs, unzipping his fly. His cock sprang free, hard and leaking. Tiffany licked her lips. “Now, let’s put this bad boy to good use, shall we?”

She took him into her mouth, deep throating him in one swift motion. Bill fist her hair, holding her head still. “God, Tiffany, your mouth feels so good,” he groaned. Tiffany bobbed her head, taking him all the way to the hilt. She hollowed her cheeks, sucking him hard.

Bill thrust into her mouth, fucking her face. Tiffany took it all, gagging slightly but not stopping. Her hand snaked up her skirt to her panties, fingering herself as she sucked him off. She was soaked, her juices coating her fingers.

Bill felt himself getting close. “Tiffany, I’m gonna-” he warned. Tiffany doubled her efforts, sucking him harder, faster. With a roar, Bill came, spurting his seed down her throat. Tiffany swallowed every drop, licking him clean afterwards.

She released him from her mouth, licking her lips. “Delicious, Daddy,” she purred. “But we’re just getting started.”

She stood up, turning around. She bent over, hiking her skirt up over her ass. She wasn’t wearing panties. Her pussy glistened, pink and wet. Bill stared, mesmerized.

“Fuck my ass, Daddy,” Tiffany begged, looking back at him. “I know you want to.”

Bill didn’t need to be told twice. He stood up, lining himself up with her entrance. He pressed against her, feeling her tight hole resisting. With a push, he was inside her, stretching her wide.

Tiffany cried out, the pain and pleasure shooting through her. Bill moved slowly at first, letting her adjust. But as her moans grew louder, so did his thrusts. He was balls deep inside her, slamming into her hard.

Tiffany reached back, spreading her ass cheeks wide. “Fist me, Daddy,” she panted. “Stick your whole fist up my ass.”

Bill hesitated, but the sight of Tiffany’s gaping hole was too much. He pulled out, leading his hand to her entrance. Slowly, he pushed a finger in, followed by another. Tiffany groaned, feeling herself being stretched. Bill kept adding more fingers, until his whole hand was buried in her ass.

Tiffany cried out, the pleasure overwhelming. Bill fucked her hard with his hand, his cock slamming into her from behind. He could feel her pussy clenching around him, her juices dripping down her thighs.

“Come in my ass, Daddy,” Tiffany begged. “Fill me up.”

With a roar, Bill came, his seed spurting into her ass. Tiffany screamed, coming hard around him. They collapsed together on the floor, panting and spent.

“That was amazing, Daddy,” Tiffany whispered, nuzzling into his chest. “We should do it again sometime.”

Bill chuckled, running a hand through her hair. “Anytime, baby. Anytime.”